Alright got chapter 1 up. It was a lot shorter on paper. I added several more words to it than it originally had. The fact that I even already had this done on paper makes life easier. So yeah. Our little kitty friend of Vamp's doesn't have a name just yet, but she'll get explained soon.. Chapter 2 is done as well (on paper), and Chapter 3 is almost done. So it may not be too long before at least those get posted.

Jayfeather: And after those get posted, prepare for Vamp to not have many updates fast!
Me: HEY!
Dani: He's right... you've gone months with no updates before.
Me: That was then... this is now.
Dani: Yeah... when was chapter three of your other story posted? A long time ago.
Me: SHUT UP AND DISCLAIM!
Dani: She doesn't own Danny Phantom
Jayfeather: Or Warriors.

It was a normal day, just like any other day in IceClan camp. Well, at least as normal as it had been for the past few moons. A cat sat beside the fresh-kill pile. He looked very out of place among the rest of his clan, being a deep ocean blue, but he knew he was just different, and his clan didn't care. He dropped a small, pitiful excuse for a sparrow onto the pile. He was extremely upset with himself for not being able to catch anything else. Even though catching the sparrow was an improvement.

Re-directing his attention to the right, he looked at a tan and black colored tom. The tom had a blank expression on his face. It had been that way for awhile, even though he used to be the cat who provided everyone else with amusement. Or in his case, annoyance. How he wished to have that back now, as he didn't realize how much he'd miss it once it was gone. But it could be worse. He remembered when the cat had straight out attacked him for something he should not have said. He was no longer aggressive towards his clan-mates. But he was doing better, having finally gotten over the disappearance of a red and black she-cat by the name of VampVixen.

A white and black tom stepped up beside him, dropping a small shrew and a skinny mouse on the fresh-kill pile. "Hey there Oceanbreeze" he said, sitting down.

"Hey Danny" Oceanbreeze replied, looking at the prey Danny had caught. How Danny had managed to always catch at least one piece of prey, no matter what weather it was. And it had been a rather cold Leaf-Bare.

"Not a bad hunting trip huh?" he said, sitting down. "Probably the most productive one we've had all Winter. Maybe Spring is finally one its way. That would be a nice change. At least Winter hadn't been completely cruel since no cat got sick."

"Yeah, thank StarClan that Leaf-Bare is almost over and it's warming up" he replied. He had long-since decided to ignore the strange words that Danny continuously used, despite them having different words for them. How does the word Winter even describe Leaf-Bare anyway? He would never understand.

"Yeah! I can't wait for New-Leaf!" a blue-gray she-cat said happily as she ran beside the two. She had gone on the hunting trip with them, but wasn't able to catch anything. She hated failure, but that didn't stop her from always being happy. It was just how she had been since she was given her warrior name. Not to mention Sandpath really did a good job training her. How she always managed to cheer him up, no matter how depressed he got, he would never know. Maybe they just shared a different connection since she was his apprentice.

As the day went off, a few of the other members tried to talk to Sandpath, but they often got one or two responses before he dismissed them and walked away. Other cats, such as Oceanbreeze went out of the camp repeatedly to feed the clan. Finally, it was the end of the day. Most cats were extremely happy about them, while others really didn't care. The final patrol of the day came through the camp entrance, and a black she-cat approached them. "Is everything quiet?" She asked.

A black tom nodded his head. "It seems to be that way Darkcloud. It seems Lavaclan has decided not to cause any trouble and the rogues that were previously bothering us have vanished."

"It almost seems to be too quiet in my opinion" a white she-cat stated. Looking at the tom, she said "You know it. You feel the same way Blackfog. I think this is far from over."

"I don't know. We can still hope they'd given up can't we?"

"We could, but I doubt it. I have to agree with Coldbreeze on this. They could just be changing up their plans. After all, one of their members was trapped here for awhile. They could be planning based off of what she now knows" Darkcloud replied.

"Or they could just be waiting out the Winter. It'll be warmer when Spring hits and they'll be stronger once they recover" Danny said, approaching the group.

"That's another possibility" Coldbreeze said with a nod.

"Either way, just keep your guard up" Darkcloud said seriously. "I don't want us to lose any cats to them." As the other cats nodded and left, Darkcloud let out a sigh. Why had they suddenly stopped attacking them? Not that she was complaining. She just hated when she didn't know if an enemy was truly gone or not. This was not the only thing frustrating her. It wasn't just that the rogues that have disappeared. Phantom was missing as well. There was no trace of him at all. Maybe he managed to drive them away? She didn't know.

Shaking her head, she headed towards Snowstar's den to give her the patrol's news, or really lack of news. As she reached the den, the bushes at the entrance made a noise for a moment, and two scents were noticable in the air. One seemed familiar while the other smelled similar yet different at the same time. She remembered when she had been in a similar situation when she found Phantom. He smelled similar yet different as well. Again, irrelevant thoughts. The other cats caught the scents as well, as they looked towards the entrance, some of them on their guard. Some were cautious while others were curious. She narrowed her eyes, as she waited to see what was there.

Her narrowed eyes instantly widened into dis-belief as a familiar cat and a much smaller cat came through the entrance

Meanwhile, earlier that day...

A she-cat walked through the forest, with a tired look on her face. You couldn't blame her though. She had been travelling for several days, maybe even a couple of months. Hell, she didn't know. She'd lost track of time. Her fur was black, with red markings throughout her body and red eyes. Not exactly your average, normal cat.

A smaller she-cat was quietly following behind her. This small cat looked exactly like the larger one. The only difference was, this cat looked much like a kit, due to her size. She looked just as tired, but considerably happier than her friend. "Are we there yet?" she asked, her voice matching that of a kit to only added to her kit-like size.

"If I've told you once, I've told you a million times" the other cat responded irritably. "I don't know."

"Do you even know where we're going Vamp?" she asked.

"Of course I do" she answered, stopping for a moment to look at the small cat with an annoyed look. "I just don't know exactly where it is, of if we're even going in the right direction." She sighed. She couldn't blame the cat from accusing her of that, as Vamp never actually explained to them where they were headed. She wished she knew what to call her too, because she also didn't have a name at the moment."

"Well then, tell me where we're going" she replied.

Vamp sighed and said "a group of cats that I know" as she continued to walk.

"Could you be more specific?"

"No."

"Fine then be like that" she replied, looking annoyed, even if it only lasted for a moment.

After that reply, the two walked in silence once again for what Vamp could only guess was about an hour or two. As said before, she'd long-lost track of time so she couldn't really tell. Her ears perked up and she stopped, looking around. "Hey wait" she said, looking down.

"What is it?"

Tasting the air for a moment as if she was trying to catch a scent, Vamp smiled for the first time in awhile. "We made it!" she said happily and dashed forward. Her friend quickly followed her since Vamp hadn't given her much warning when she decided to just dash off. Both made their way across the territory rather quickly, as both were running as fast as they possibly could.

Vamp reached the camp entrance, the bushes around her rustling for a moment, and got a nervous look. A lot more slowly than she had run, she walked through the entrance, not knowing what to expect when she got inside the camp. The smaller cat walked slowly behind her, not knowing how these cat's that were apparently Vamp's friends would react to her.

She stopped as all eyes locked onto her. Most were surprised, others looked as if they didn't know if what they were seeing was actually real or not. Vamp nervously looked around the camp. After a moment, she said just two words with a nervous smile. "I'm back."

So there it is. As stated at the top of this chapter, the next chapter should be up soon. And ignore my disclaimer slaves as they don't know what they're talking about...